The Makqin heavy machine gun that Lang Zhan poured out of the cave was very new, and there was no trace of wear and tear on the whole body, and the rate of fire regulator and other parts could be touched to the touch, and the butter could be touched. Cheng Steel touched two handfuls, then stretched out his fingers and twisted, and then Cheng Yeyong's words said: "It's not like it's new, it's new." If such a well-preserved antique were to be sold to any military museum, I would estimate that it would be worth at least a million! It's a bit of a waste to use it here! ”

"Less nonsense, help me hold on!" Lang Zhan came over with a bucket, shook the barrel of the gun to the sky, and said.

Cheng Yeyong picked up a Czech-made light machine gun from the gun unloaded by Lang Zhan and said: "A hundred years ago, they were all big killers who dominated the battlefield!" ”

Lang Zhan said while adding water to the water tank of the Makqin heavy machine gun: "There are still in it, but if we want to find one back, we have to deal with the thousand* under the mountain." ”

"A thousand? Isn't it five hundred? ”

"The five hundred from before were also outflanked."

"Where? Trump failed to hold them back? "Trump is the battalion commander of the Mochaa Independent Regiment battalion that Lang Zhan was with them before.

Lang Zhan: "I want a bomber!" ”

"I'm coming!" Cheng Gang answered, walked over, opened the ammunition box, took out a chain of bullets from it, and snapped it into the magazine of the heavy machine gun.

Lang Zhan nodded, looked at Cheng Yeyong, and said, "I'll hand over Lao Cheng's backs to you, keep an eye on the entrance of the cave and the top of the mountain-"

Cheng Yeyong responded loudly: "Wrap it up on me!" ”

Lang Zhan first adjusted the tripod of the Makqin heavy machine gun to ensure the width of the shot, and then adjusted the shooting method to double shots, squatted down on one knee in a more comfortable position, held the grip with both hands, and gently put his thumb on the trigger, and said: "Let's take a good look at the power of old antiques!" With that, he pressed the trigger.

"Da-da-" Two gunshots rang out in a series of almost a row, and down the hill, on top of the stone houses in the back row, one * didn't have time to scream, and rolled off the roof.

"Woo-da-da-" *'s counterattack came immediately, and Cheng Yeyong and Cheng Gang almost instinctively made a posture of bowing their heads and waists. "Da-da......-da And at the foot of the mountain, * were hit one after another, and the sound of screams and human bodies falling from a height rang out one after another.

"Poof-" A * suddenly flashed out from behind a rock, carrying the RPG and hitting a *.

"Be careful!" Cheng Yeyong shouted.

Lang Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly, the person sat down, and the barrel of the Makqin heavy machine gun was raised, "Da-da-boom-"* before he flew halfway, he was hit by a bullet, and the explosion turned into a flying fireball. Lang Zhan didn't pause at all, the barrel was pressed down, fine-tuned, and after pressing the trigger again, "Da-da-" fired six shots in a row, the first four shots made the boulder in front of the bazooka* crack, and the last two shots passed through the flying rubble, hitting the left shoulder, tearing out a bloody hole in his left shoulder.

In front of the first row of stone houses, the commander of this team, a major named Celis, witnessed this scene, and after the muscles on his face jumped wildly, he said fiercely: "Don't wait for Yorksha, attack!" "Yorksha is the commander of the first one* to chase out. Thalys has a good command quality, as can be seen from his previous series of arrangements. Thalys is also not lacking in courage, Lang Zhan "Gabriel" is notorious, and he still has the courage to launch a fierce attack when "Gabriel" has already shown his fangs, which can be seen. The commander dares to fight, and the brainwashed * will naturally not be timid. The shouts of killing rang out, and the dense * launched an attack on the mountain with guns, and the gunfire rang out loudly.

Lang Zhan's hands were still very steady, his shoulders shook slightly, his thumb lightly pressed the trigger, and the gunfire rang out in an orderly manner: "Da Da - Da Da ......" The muzzle of the gun was directed, one after another* was hit, falling out of the queue and falling into the dust. Compared to Lang Zhan's rate of fire, *'s attack speed and momentum seem to be a bit more intense. The steel probe who was responsible for helping Lang Zhan take care of the bullet belt went forward, only to see the ant-like * lined up in a straggler line, rushing up like a wave, frowning slightly, unconsciously, a heart raised to the throat. No one is not afraid of death, and Lang Zhan and Cheng Steel are no exception. The difference is that even if some people are afraid in their hearts, they will still choose to face it bravely, and they will make themselves straight as loose - the so-called standing death; Some people can't pass the psychological level, and their knees are weak and they kneel.

"Scared?!" Lang Zhan asked as he pressed the trigger.

Cheng Gang glanced at him, saw that his expression was as usual, and occasionally a cold light flashed in his red eyes, and replied, "There are a lot of people." ”

The corners of Lang Zhan's mouth furrowed, and he did not hide the contempt in his heart: "It's just cannon fodder!" ”

This statement is crazy, Cheng Gang licked his lips: "Cannon fodder?!" ”

"Isn't it? Look, I'm not going to let them cross the 230-meter line! ”

"Two hundred and thirty meters of that line" - Cheng Gang remembered this sentence, and when he looked below, he paid special attention. More than a minute passed, and after Lang Zhan finished shooting a bullet belt and replaced it with a new one, he scanned it and found a line. This line is made up of the corpses of *, and in just a few minutes, more than forty* have fallen on this line. With this line of corpses as the boundary, as long as there is a * line about to step on this line, it will immediately be hit by Lang Zhan. Celis and his officers apparently discovered the existence of this line as well, and under the organization of Celis,* they were assembled into three groups, each numbering about twenty men, and launched a simultaneous charge in three directions. It's useless, the firepower of the Makqin heavy machine gun is too terrifying, and of course, the most important thing is that Lang Zhan's accuracy is too well controlled. Each shot is bound to kill or seriously injure one*. Therefore, just like the automatic knife cutting the cucumber, the cucumber is a little forward under the transmission of the guide rail, but the line is fine, as long as the line is exposed, the outcropping part will immediately become the cutting target of the automatic tool......

More than 60 people in the three clusters soon fell by a third, and there was no possibility of breaking through the situation-Thalys saw this, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Come over to me with good marksmanship, go to the roof!" ”

It was useless, the effective range of the Makqin heavy machine gun was only a meter away, and the two rows of stone houses were only more than 300 meters away from the farthest point of Lang Zhan. More than 300 meters, with Lang Zhan's eyesight, the snipers under Celis only poked half of their heads out of the roof, and immediately became the target of the attack-

Half of the assembled snipers were dead before they fired two shots, but they didn't even have a view under the stone house, and Celis gritted his teeth and frowned, and then turned his gaze to the mountain. Before that, he had organized a group of men who wanted to climb the mountain from other places, and launched a surprise attack from Lang Zhan's flank and behind. However, because the only suitable place for this mountain to reach the summit is the front, and the rest of the place is steep, as a result, not only did none of those people succeed in reaching the summit, but several people fell to their deaths, which can be said to be more than worth the loss. "It seems that it is still necessary to organize people to climb to the top of the mountain and launch a surprise attack from behind!" As he was secretly thinking, one of his subordinates came running over to report that the head of the Yorksa regiment had arrived with someone and was trying to find a way to climb the mountain, so that he could continue to attract Lang Zhan's attention from the front.

"He has a way to climb the mountain?!" Celis asked.

"They're building a ladder, and I think it's doable."

"Okay, you tell him that we will fight for him for another half hour, and if he doesn't want to see our regiment annihilated, then please speed up!"

Lang Zhan had already exhausted three bullet belts at this time, and the water in the water tank had also been replaced. What makes Cheng Steel's mind calm is that even so, the "two hundred and thirty meters" line still exists, and there is no * that can cross the thunder pool.

"Little sir, the previous one* has come up, and they are climbing the mountain by taking a ladder!" Cheng Yeyong risked his waist to get out of the cave and report to Lang Zhan.

"Can't beat them?!" Lang Zhan asked.

"Unless it's from below, from above, it's not going to hit at the moment."

"West or East?"

"West."

"I remember there's a platform there, and it looks like that's where they're headed?"

"It should be."

"Into steel, you go too. Don't be in a hurry, wait for them to be on the platform and then greet them with * and *. I don't demand much from you, keep me a quarter of an hour. A quarter of an hour later, I will come to your aid. ”

Cheng Gang: "What about you?" ”

"I'm enough for myself."

Yanjing, after Wei Chiyang experienced the emotional changes of great joy, sorrow and anger, he calmed down and just quietly watched Lang Zhan's performance.

At the same time, there are many people who are paying attention to Lang Zhan's "performance". Among them, the hall next to Yu Chiyang was the most lively. With Lang Zhan's successful "seduction" of more than a thousand*, and Saeed continued to mobilize troops, in front of Amuraka, Ouyang Nan's chances of victory increased greatly, and the work of the staff officers in the hall was suddenly relaxed. In the interval of computer calculations, some people happened to see the real-time monitoring transmitted back by the reconnaissance satellite, and first thought that who was playing the blockbuster of the Thunder War on public and private purposes, but when they found that the protagonist on the screen was their service object Lang Zhan, they were shocked beyond measure, and shouted: "Look! "It immediately drew everyone's eyes to the big screen.

Lei Guo's 02 Pass Military Base, Data Combat Experimental Center, in front of the giant screen, Wisel has been standing for more than half an hour unconsciously. Lang Zhan originally held the gun with both hands, but after Cheng Gang left, he held the gun with one hand in his left hand and the bullet belt in his right hand. After adjusting the surveillance screen and repeatedly confirming this, Wisdom let out a long sigh and said to his subordinates standing on the left and right, "Why aren't such fighters ours?!" "Predator-Willed Mercenary